Fool's Gold

Well, the truest test of a man's good name
 Is acceptance of failure and losing a game
 With a smile and a handshake, quiet ever-building rage
 I got knocked around in a real small town
 And they poked and they prodded and marched me around
 For a laugh in the snow, try to tear a good man's soul
 For a fool's gold, a beggar's bargain
 It's too much time, space to get lost in
 It's one for the road, two if you can let it go
 Blood's thick, but water's deeper
 The wine works fine, but the whiskeys cheaper
 Now turn it around, quick before your sun goes down
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 Well, I see you found yourself a damn fine game
 You've got lines on your mind and ounces to say
 But it's okay, we've both seen our darker days
 But it's like you never saw a sucker before
 Been alive on the side of your bedroom floor
 With an ear on the phone, begging just to let it go
 For a fool's gold, a beggar's bargain
 It's too much time, space to get lost in
 It's one for the road, two if you can let it go
 Blood's thick, but water's deeper
 The wine works fine, but the whiskeys cheaper
 Now turn it around, quick before your sun goes down
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 For a fool's gold, a beggar's bargain
 It's too much time, space to get lost in
 It's one for the road, two if you can let it go
 Oh now, blood's thick, but water's deeper
 The wine works fine, but the whiskeys cheaper
 Now turn it around, quick before your sun goes down
 And I said turn it around
 I said now turn it around, quick before your sun goes down